Showing posts with label hard day. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hard day. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 19, 2013

what's up?


The twins sleeping at night- 
nope- they are not even close to sleeping through the night!
Soon... we hope for Laura & Brian's sake.


It was record warm here last Thursday & Friday!
73 degrees
So warm-- Chloe got SUNBURNED during an outdoor activity at school!
Can you believe this?


Saturday night Hailey performed at a benefit concert to help raise funds for a local arts foundation.
It was so fun to see her perform & she looks so pretty!


 Megan sent me this darling photo of Joey-
who got my postcard in the mail!
I send lots of good mail, especially postcards to the boys. 
It's so fun for me & them.

Finn in action:





Crew in action:





These twinners are really starting to look more alike.
They made their first trip to our house on Sunday for Uncle Jack's Birthday Dinner.
Woo Hoo- twins out of the house!
They are one month old already & as cute as can be.
I love to get pictures of them yawning. Oh I just love to take pictures of them.


Grandpa & Crew
***
Thank you for all your sweet comments this past month-
published & private.
It's been a hard winter with lots of health issues for my sweet Chloe.
I'm happy to say she is getting better & better. 
These things take time- and time is what we've got.
Thank you for your prayers & thoughtfulness.
 We have really needed them & that is a hard place to be in.
 I am so grateful for so much kindness. It's not easy- but what else can you do? 
I don't know why she/we have to go through this, but we do and it's not cool. It's not fun and it's not comfortable. It is what it is & we are making the best of it. 
Life it Goes On

Monday, August 27, 2012

one full week

 It's been a week now-
since the first day of school for this guy!


 One of the hardest weeks I can remember in a long time.
I let it get to me.
I spent the summer worrying about a new school, so many changes, jr. high in general, leaving the comfort of the special ed. teachers we know so well. Trent is not your typical kid & definitely not your typical special ed. student, not to me anyway.
I was right. My worries came to life. I tried so hard to prevent it. I called & stopped in & visited & introduced Trent to his new teachers. We went into the special ed. office & tried to communicate what his & our needs were. To PLEASE prep his many teachers about his Aspergers & Tourrette syndrome, OCD etc. I know this all sounds really difficult- but it's not. It's about compassion.
Trent is such a sweetie really. He just has these- quirks. If you know about them it's not that big of a deal & they don't disrupt other kids. Kids are the best- 4 out of 5 times that there is a negative experience it's not from another kid- it's an ignorant adult. 
That's what happened.
A couple of ignorant adults, acted like ignorant adults & I am so disappointed in the whole human race. Okay, okay I do frequently over exaggerate, but still I just couldn't believe it.
 I just can't understand how adults can be so mean?
He was teased into a frenzy, (aspergers kids don't typically understand teasing) called stupid, asked to spell Gullible, told to shut up, stop it, move seats, leave class, staring- people constantly staring- oh gosh. I was so mad. SO MAD
 (p.s. he was not called stupid by a teacher- but yes it was an adult)
Believe it or not- one of his teachers had never ever heard of Tourette syndrome? 
I guess we are over saturated with it here- but still I was surprised that an educator? There are a couple other students at his new charter school with Tourette & many others with Aspergers - sigh.
It's all taken care of now.
I think- it's a new week.
lots of apologies & the special ed. team is very apologetic & frankly they are doing their best.
They have already all fallen for the kid- and I can tell that it's going to get better.


Big sigh.
I cried & cried & visited the school again. 
I blabbed my mouth off about it to anyone who would listen (while sobbing of course.)
I gave a presentation on Tourette syndrome to his math class- the kids were awesome, and now the special ed team has every thing (all paper work & explanations to the teachers- kind of like I asked them to do?) To be fair- these are fantastic ladies!! Just like all other educators- overworked, understaffed & trying their hardest.
Through it all - Trent is so happy.
He has hardly noticed it all. He was really stressed & uncomfortable of course, but he has totally forgotten &  thrilled to go to school- well maybe not thrilled, but he likes it. He loves the uniform, the 4 vending machines (serious OCD over the vending machines! but if he has a good day & turns in all assignments he gets some change for the machine.)
He loves having a locker! 9 different classes & teachers, air conditioning- lunch in the big gym. 
And
He is making friends.
He went there- only knowing one other student (girl in 9th grade) in the whole school.
TRENT YOU ARE SO BRAVE, SO KIND, SUCH A GREAT BOY.
I know it's hard.
I want so bad to take this away & make it all better.
But- I have learned so much this week.
I have learned that-- I can't always protect you. That YOU can do hard thing, but that you need practice at doing hard things. All these experiences will help you become a stronger, happier adult. 
Most of all- I learned that all of these experiences are harder on me than on you.
I'm so glad you are my boy.
all in all- if I could, I still would take it all away. 


Thursday, May 3, 2012

one of those kind of days



Even guys in capes need a little help sometimes. 

This past month past month has been amazing. Amazing for many different reasons
of course Missionary Jack came home-
and Megan, Tony & the boys were here-
and the whole family together for Easter... etc.
But- we've also had some struggles. 
I am learning.
 Slowly my Heavenly Father is teaching me that I need a little help sometimes.
(slow because I am slow to learn... )
It's not easy for anyone - this life.
The longer I live, the more I learn that no one is exempt from trials. Everyone has their own hard times. From the outside looking in it may all look peachy. Shoot- sometimes it may all be peachy- but because God loves us, he gives us opportunities to learn & grow & stretch farther than we thought possible.
stretched- that's me.
maybe sometime I will tell you about it? 
maybe not- some things are just private- somethings are just too painful- other things are just to sacred
I just know this- that through it all
I know that my Redeemer, Lord & Savior lives. 
I know it.
I just know it.

Saturday, December 17, 2011

jinxed

I may have jinxed myself with all my work enthusiasm in my last post.
today was...... miserable.
tired me + crabby shoppers + demonstrating prime rib + long hours = a headache

To make matters worse---
I saw a young mom with three young daughters. Three daughters with bows in their hair.
I got all teary & had to walk into the back room for a second.
Oh how I LOved to do my girls hair... sigh.

Somedays I just miss being a mom at home with my kids.
Little kids- it was so hard, but so fun at the same time.
Why did it go so fast? Why didn't I do more, enjoy it more, I still have some time right?

It was just a hard day.

Friday, September 17, 2010

a really hard week....

it's been a really hard week here.
Last week- my sweetheart brett....
was unexpectedly

laid off from his job.
He was really good at his job, even though he didn't always love it.
Like- really good people!
often top in his department ...
even top in sales this past summer.
but still-
the axe
it.

fell.
hard.
and it hurts
a lot.
I think I took it harder than he did?
he strapped on his work attitude & has been working non stop at finding a new job.
He has several (3-4) promising leads already.
His resume was polished & published within two days.
What did I do...?
cried a lot.
then cried some more.
then got angry- really, really mad angry.
then humbled myself into an attitude of gratitude-
and now I am just numb. (well, and still grateful)
I ran into one of the members of my church congregation yesterday at Walmart.
Yes I shop at walmart- (revenue for my son in law, who just got a promotion- love him!)
He- asked me if we had figured out what lesson we are supposed to learn from this?
I then knew I hadn't learned a lesson because-- I flipped him the bird.
NO I DIDN'T... but I thought about it, just a little.
I've only flipped the bird once....
I was in H.S. with a carload of my cheer leading pals when the boys football bus passed us & mooned us all.
I still feel bad about it- I knew better.
We are going to be okay- really we are.
We are so blessed- SO SO SO BLESSED.
I mean- wow- what more in the world could you ask for?
Hailey hasn't had one- NOT ONE- seizure since school started.
We are healthy!
Chloe is doing amazing & is an Arabian dancer again in the nutcracker!
Trent is coming along well with 5th grade... school is difficult for him so this is BIG!
Brian is wonderful- teaching the gospel to missionaries...
Megan & Tony- are the best example of a strong young family that I know.
and Jack...
I am so happy to have a missionary!

Tonight as I scroll through summer posts...
I am so thrilled to have this blog!
The good times are so good.
The bad times are just temporary & this too shall pass.
It's going to be okay.
We have everything that really matters-
and for that matter-
we have enough money for a bit...

Tuesday, April 6, 2010

leavin' on a jet plane...

This morning we woke up to 8 inches
8 INCHES PEOPLE
of snow.
That's when I knew for sure...

that Jack would have no problem saying goodbye.


Last night he was set apart (given a special blessing) to become a full time missionary. Afterward we went to dinner as a family at his favorite local restaurant & then- he got serious about finishing up the packing (how do you pack for 2 years?!)

{ on the way to the airport}
Yesterday he spent the day saying goodbye to friends, shopping for last minute details, watching his favorite movie with Brian (Butch Cassidy & the Sundance Kid), showing Chloe how to use his/her phone... etc.

This guy was seriously ready. to. go.
These past couple of months have been hard for him.
NOt much to do- working here & there for people- spending some time with friends- they are busy with college-
Brett & I wondered this morning if we should've made him go to school another semester & leave afterward, but I know he wouldn't have had it that way. He was ready to go.
Excited & willing.
Like, he has been preparing for this his whole life.
Really- he was that excited.
He's not the kind of kid that shows a lot of emotion- let's just say he's not animated like his mother- but none the less I could tell he was ready & thrilled for his turn at serving a mission.

It's hard to be sad when you've got a boy like this.

Shoot-
I'm not sad.
Just so proud of him.

He has studied & prayed & he knows this is what he wants/needs to do.

What more can I say?

I keep thinking of all those people in Brazil.
How many tall red heads are there in Brazil?
Like, none?!
He's definitely going to get attention.
He's got a message to share.
Now is his time.
When he gets home
it's back to college- a career- a wife- a family.

But for now-
he is in the right place
doing the right thing
and I couldn't be happier for him.
I love you jack.

Be safe.

And remember- no matter how old
or how tall

or how independent

you get

you will always be

my boy...

come home to your mom
okay?
God Bless You